"Murder bees are a big commotion!!!"
"Argh!!!!!!"
"This is hell!!!!"
The city's interior was littered with swallows of flying horses, and there was a real hell of an exhaust outside that was no match for it.
Even now, the same ferocity is prevalent in the bushes where Udumadu protrudes to pluck out sinners' eyes and tongues.
Ahhhhh!!!
This was not enough when I went to the jungle to investigate last week. Even me with the heart of iron blood in such a miserable reality seemed to be coming out of my eyes.
- Booooooooooooooooooo!
Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"Grrrrrrrrrgh!!!!!!!!"
Severely devastated wasps were killing and disintegrating people like locusts, a fantasy that came out of the legend.
The only sound heard was the sound of cruel wings like demons and the desperate screams of human suffering.
If this isn't hell, where the hell is it?
There was neither God nor Buddha.
"Argh!!!!"
A small adventurer with a sphere just grabbed his limbs and was carrying them alive. I decided not to think about what the end would be for him to be caught.
- Argh!!!
Just as happy laughter never ceases at the birthday party of maintaining a thick area, the screams of hell never cease.
The certainty that the world is nothing but hell has once again taken hold of my heart by the biting and flying bees of the human limbs, whose blood flows down the shaft.
"What a spectacle."
Becoming a meat vigilante was a medicine.
Ten giant wasps cling to one man, so I couldn't be defeated. A fallen adventurer was struck by dozens of poisonous chambers.
"Sister, I think my insides are shaking."
No matter how Winia died, dozens of people could not have been immune to the brutal uproar.
"Shall we go back?"
"No."
When I asked her, she replied, expressing her blatant unpleasantness after roasting the flying horses. Still, I had a stronger idea to investigate the nest that I couldn't find.
"Gather around! Gather around!"
People who die screaming.
Someone shouted loudly in the middle of it. I didn't want to go like this. Let's get together and go.
"That, yes! We must make progress!"
"I can't even go!!!"
"Let's get together!!"
Eventually, adventurers who were trying to move separately gathered in one place like a pack of sardines and began to make their move.
It was a temporary teamwork because so many wasps could not be defeated.
"Cat. Come with us."
"I should. I can't even get to the front if I just go."
We also decided to stick to the back and go to the jungle.
Whatever it is, there's a prize in the nest, so we should go. Even the lord's soldiers could not miss the opportunity to make their way to the courtyard.
It's the same for the adventurers here.
- Bugs and bumps.
- Very, very bad.
Some wizards and their escorts are on the move. Adventurers and Mutuga, of course, were gathered in archers and spearheaders. It became a procession that looked like a ruthless provisional rag squad.
Well, even though it's an energized procession, even the horses can't attack easily. They threaten the horses with one shout and swing the barrel over their head.
"I'm going to the jungle like this!"
"I see!"
Almost everyone answered loudly as the leading middle-aged adventurer shouted. Everyone was angry when they saw people dying before their eyes.
- Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Of course, in the meantime, the wasps have been raiding.
The attacks were frequent, not necessarily.
"Fuck!"
"Next to me! Look next to me!"
- Quajic!
However, since we were together, we were able to advance in defence without much damage. Sword and axe. And slaughter the flying wasp with the spear in one mind.
The archers also pulled their swords and distributed them.
You don't want to waste arrows.
The wizards also shoot fireballs or ice flares into the air.
We also walked to help kill the wasps from the back. It was really a shame that there was no prize.
"This is so fucking loud."
"Will you stop your ears?"
"No."
Winia said it as if she was annoyed. Definitely too noisy. Decibel is too high to be good for Winia's chest.
So we followed the procession.
Me and Claudie were definitely marking, so there was no damage on the back, but there was intermittent damage on the front.
These bastards don't have the skills either.
- Pa!
For me, these bees have not been much of a problem. If it had been me before, I'd have just been a jerk, but now I'm different. Lightly cuts without even consuming health.
Several of them can fight on their own at once. Claudie said, "I'm only focusing on the interception of the ever-flying wasps.
"Oh, Kat. Look at him."
"What did you do?"
"That."
She pointed to the other side after cutting one of the bees.
I wanted to see something--
"Hey, hey! What the fuck is that?"
"I don't know. Tell them to fuck off!"
"That asshole."
- I saw a few guys leaving the ranks, protruding toward the plains.
Adventurers were busy watching.
"What's that guy doing?"
"Hmm, I don't know?"
The escaped ones were running at a very fast pace towards a space overflowing with wasps. What, a suicide victim?
Although the world's suicide laws are full, it is not worth recommending that the bees live to the ground. No matter how desperate you are, you have no choice.
The runners shout in haste because they want to see something.
"Hurry! Hurry!"
"Look behind you, you!"
Oh, yeah.
I see what it is.
What they were after was the wreckage of the deserted adventurers. Looks like he ran out with his life to take care of the Dead Man's Drops.
It was protruding like an arrow, judging that you would go quickly and come back. I decided to keep an eye on it.
"That's it!"
After a while, one of them succeeded in picking up two swords and a backpack and tried to return to the ranks quickly. A strong desire was sometimes a way to give people unbelievable power.
Two knives and a backpack.
That's roughly three silver times as sure.
It was worth saving.
- Tak-tak-tak!
What he was trying to bring back with him was something that happened instantly. Oh, no way. Did you make it?
"Yeah, you have to have that tenacity to make money."
I looked at that brave fellow with a small admiration and nodded.
"What do you think?"
"No, Claudie. Let's hope this goes well."
In contrast, Claudie wanted to see the ugly end of the fool with her own two eyes.
What a gormania.
"Huhu. I don't want to do that."
Well, Claudie said this, but he seems to have already succeeded.
Others in the ranks would have been interested in the drought of the dead, but they gave up for fear of death.
He went through such horrors and obstacles and made a brilliant loot.
"--Ouch!?!"
I didn't take it.
The wasps who were coming back to him were overwhelmed.
No, you're fucking good at it and you're failing here?
The number of horsebees that have raided has reached eight. With his skills, I wonder if it was a bit too much to deal with that number alone, and I was overwhelmed in an instant.
"Do me a favor!!!"
He reached out to the procession with an impatient voice, but there was not a single good Samaritan here.
Examiners, spearheaders, archers and wizards just laughed at him while watching him.
"Uh-huh."
"Khhhh, that stupid bastard."
"Just search, you asshole!"
Beyond what I can't help, I'm blowing it to hell.
I don't know where the adventurer bastards go. It was the adventurers who were ready to laugh at others' misfortunes even in difficult moments.
- Quajic!
- Heh heh!
"Shuaaaaaah!!!!"
After all, he came to the end that he would become a droptem without anyone's help. Of course, there was not a single person out of line to pick it up.
- Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
In an instant, I disappeared to the other side of the sky with the wasps.
After that, the man who ran with him to get the loot couldn't even find the trace, except for the bloodstain. It was so miserable.
The lesson of dying without the greed of Bourne is to show it in the spirit of the flesh. Although it was a brutal thing to do, it was an event that told the world that righteousness and consultation were alive.
"If you're stupid, you should search."
Winia, who watched his end from start to finish, said: It was a routine tour that no emotion could find.
"Too bad. I wish I'd lived a little faster."
It is so sad.
Anyway, we took his death as a lesson, and even more cautiously, we advanced toward the jungle while helping our companions.
- Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
The place of arrival was a hive, not a jungle. No, it was actually a jungle, but there were only bees around, so it felt like a hive.
Unlike the open roads, however, it was easier to deal with the wasps because the bushes and the swamps were plentiful.
"Yiyaaah!!!"
Above all, there were a real number of adventurers.
All of us who have now arrived and those who have already come together have formed one army. Of course, Isvant's troops are also advancing from the center of the jungle.
Still.
Nevertheless, there are as many bees as there are.
- Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
- Bummer!
Fortunately, the venom of a killer bee becomes money. Even though it's extremely cheap compared to the prize, you can earn about five coupons per game.
Of course, only if there is no damage to the venom gland can you get the right price.
I feel a little sad about the bodies of the horseshoe bees being searched on the road, but I can't work on collecting poisonous glands there, but they are almost completely damaged because they are too defensive.
That's why I've been ignoring you.
Above all, the prize of destroying a nest becomes a dozen silver units. In fact, all the people here are after it.
There is a nucleus in the nest. You can take it as evidence of subjugation.
Nuclear is useless, and it is simply evidence of destruction. It's not like a core organ, but when the wasps build houses, it's the nucleus that they make like a pillar in the center to support the nest.
In any case, the adventurers start from here and enter the jungle with caution against the wasps.
According to the announcement, there are a lot of wasps' nests.
Even size is discriminatory. If there's a little nest, there's a damn big one. Naturally, the bigger the nest, the bigger the prize. The nucleus is bigger.
"Anyway, nigga. Let's go in. We must find him today."
"Today I unconditionally look for a real man."
To date, he has poked into the jungle under the command of Winia, but the nest has not been found. I think we found some other guys, but we didn't see the wiretap.
Let's make sure we find something to fuck with today.
Those of us who escaped from the pack of adventurers entered the jungle on that path. Other adventurers also had almost a 10-person party, moving in their own direction.
Please don't face it from the inside.
- Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
"Uh-huh. You bastards."
As soon as I entered, the five wasps attacked me, but I cut off the two in an instant by rushing to the ground.
It was a possible miracle that we could sever their upper skin.
They immediately turned their backs and kicked and punched the heads of those who were raiding from behind.
To be honest, even if the world turned to hell, it could be overcome at any time with just enough power.
"Aw, that's great, Cat."
"Dejaaaaaaah!!!"